Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 16 | 709 | "View more quotes about thank">Thank you for beating me, Master!" said Ellen. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 16 | 706 | "Thank you for beating me, Master," whispered Ellen, through her tears. |
| 16 | 707 | "Speak up," he said. |
| 16 | 708 | "Perhaps your chain sisters cannot hear you". |
| 16 | 709 | "Thank you for beating me, Master!" said Ellen. |
| 16 | 710 | "And did you deserve the beating?" "Yes, Master!" "And are you now more aware of what it is to be a slave?" "Yes, Master!" "And you are now going to try to be a good slave, aren't you?" "Yes, Master!" He then left the shelf. |
| 16 | 711 | Ellen then lay there, on her stomach, by the ring, still grasping it, sobbing, in misery, her body rich with bright, burning stripes, a whipped slave. |
| 16 | 712 | She did not know how long she lay there, but the sun had descended behind the building across the way, and she could sob no more. |
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"Thank you for beating me, Master," whispered Ellen, through her tears.
"Speak up," he said.
"Perhaps your chain sisters cannot hear you".
"Thank you for beating me, Master!" said Ellen.
"And did you deserve the beating?" "Yes, Master!" "And are you now more aware of what it is to be a slave?" "Yes, Master!" "And you are now going to try to be a good slave, aren't you?" "Yes, Master!" He then left the shelf.
Ellen then lay there, on her stomach, by the ring, still grasping it, sobbing, in misery, her body rich with bright, burning stripes, a whipped slave.
She did not know how long she lay there, but the sun had descended behind the building across the way, and she could sob no more.
- (Prize of Gor)